Just For Laughs Poem by Ima Ryma

Nitrous oxide called laughing gas
Is being dumped into the soil
More potently as time does pass,
Giving the greenies more turmoil.
But those of us who call dirt home,
Are laughing more through night and day,
Giggling and burping through the loam,
Going along in merry way.
We don't last long as living goes,
So laughing makes life time less dull.
We're all for giving more brown nose
To dumpers of this chemical.

We earthworms surely love to laugh -
Twice as much when we're cut in half.